Hey, Cynthia, you are right about everyone knowing
where the "big, white, fluffy dogs" live. The first thing I did was call
Rhonda; then the police dept (busy on the direct line); then the town
hall. Talked to Carol at the town hall and she said she would call and
alert all town trucks and take care of calling the police for me.
The only thing she asked is "I
know what Bear looks like, but how 'bout Sugar? I've not seen her
yet." I told her just like Bear but with more tan/gray on the head.
She said she would take care of it.
When I called them back and told
them we had found them she was relieved too. Almost everyone that knows
the pups love them so much. How can you stop yourself from loving
them?
THANKS TO ALL OF YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORTIVE WORDS. My thumb
looks a bit nasty but it's going to be alright and my four-leg children are home
safe tonight. I don't know how I would have slept if I'd not found
them. I can't even begin to imagine that feeling. The one I had
earlier was pretty rough.
THANKS AGAIN TO EACH OF YOU FOR LISTENING.
Your pyr-pal,
Bridget and the escapees, Bear and Sugar Bear
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